Every path
is unclear.
Even crossroads
disappear.
Did I oversteer
interfere
mishear?
Or am I near?
One
more
step
then the step
after that
soggy
or
rocky
s
t
e
e
p
or flat.
Am I going
the right way?
Are these steps today
the same as yesterday?
Am I merely sauntering
pondering
w a n d e r i n g
around
in the background
waiting
to be found?
I pray
read
and
plead
to know
where to go
where to be.
Am I moving
forward
toward
His lead?
Searching
for a signal
call
type of sign
storyline
dividing line
or
land mine,
I’m willing to learn
prepared to
turn.
In the silence
I continue to trudge
through the dust
dirt
and
sludge
attempting to discern
any subtle nudge
inflection
connection
or
correction
toward any direction.